Nurse fantasy

Part 1

In the 60's nurses wore uniforms and white stockings. While I was in the hospital at 16 I began to have a nurse fetish/fantasy:

The pretty young nurse who gave me morning RT and enemas was so sweet and innocent looking. I convinced her that she looked a little out of sorts and needed an enema. After her reluctance denied I told her to bring a full bag with extra soapy waters .

The curtain drawn in my private room, I told her to leave the door open. The fact that I was going to bare her bottom behind the curtain as people walked in the corridor was hugely a turn on.

I told her to lean over and lay her torso on my bed . I lifted her uniform and lowered her panties. She turned her head away from me in shyness as she lay there in anticipation.

I opened her round soft bumcheeks and inspected her bottom cavity . after stretching it in every which way I Vaselined it slowly and thoroughly.

I slipped in the nozzle and gently massaged her neck and shoulders telling her to relax.

She buried her head in the pillow so as not to be heard as she wimpered as the warm enema soaped her bowels. She fidgeted and squirmed so deliciously.

The temptation was great to fling open the curtain as people walked by and show her bare bum with the enema tube between her pristine cheeks.

After the final gurgle I let her stand and adjust her uniform .

As the days passed she , to my great excitement, asked for the treatment again and again saying I knew how to make her relax and feel better.

Her co-workers , nurses , would come to my room . and with pretty pouting lips would say they felt out of sorts and needed the treatment I had given their co-worker. I pretended to object " oh but it's surely against the rules ". I pretended to finally give in despite it being prohibited behaviour.

I delightfully spent my days giving the pretty young nurses large extra soapy enemas behind the privacy curtain of my hospital room. I always made sure their bare bottom faced the open door with nothing but the privacy screen to protect from exposing the naughty deed .

Part 1

I was 18 and tired of masterbating while looking at pictures of pretty nurses giving guys bag enemas. I was never given enemas by my foster parents . I wanted the real thing. It was a fantasy that I thought about a lot.

Then out of the blue the girl who had been my babysitter called to say she wanted to talk to me.

Over coffee she told me she was taking up nursing . She told me that she now knew a good remedy for those tummy aches I used to get from eating too many gummy bears.

She talked to me about enemas and I pretended to be impressed about the health benefits. It was the erotic aspect that occupied my thoughts.

We set up an appointment for her to come over and I would be her " Patient ".

I was thrilled to the core !

Well I was shocked when I answered the door and saw she was with 2 other pretty young women.

To my look of surprise she mentioned that her 2 friends were also studying to be nurses.

The gorgeous young darlings took turns at taking my rectal temperature and then got out a mint green enema bag . it was an odd color ..not like the ones in drug stores and it seemed larger.

I lay on my belly , naked, my ass still squishy between the cheeks from all the rectal temps and the ridiculous amounts of Vaseline they had fingered into my bum with their slim girlish fingers encased in latex.

I overheard the girls in the bathroom as they prepared the enema . The sound of girl talk and running water. Before long an odor of warm rubber and harsh soap permeated the room.

I remembered the size of the enema bag and felt butterflies in my stomach. Maybe this wasn't such a good idea. The odor of harsh soap got stronger and the idea of an enema began to feel so daunting.

This is a true story that happened to me in 1961. Back then, anyone going for a general anesthetic before surgery got an SSE the night before surgery. These were all done by a large staff of student nurses. I was 17 and the student was 19. She was nothing special to look at, but the combination of her light blue and white "A" frame student nurse uniform, cap, white hose and duty shoes and the intimacy she performed on me made me fall into "heat" with her instantly.

Post-op, I was moved to another wing of the hospital and never saw her again, but she was the first female other than my mother to give me an enema and she was almost my age! I still remember every detail of what she looked like and always wanted her to do repeat performances on me. It has always been an ongoing fantasy for me. Ahh, youth!

I only had one enema administered medically by a female nurse and that unfortunately was a Fleet job. I already had given myself an enema at home in prep for a sigmoidoscopy because of what was diagnosed as incipient ulcerative colitis. She was fast and efficient, apparently inundated by whiney wimps. Later in the day I had a barium enema but by a guy rather than a woman. I also had several proper high-volume water enemas administered by a nurse but not for medical purposes, rather for erotic reasons. The last was very satisfying to say the least, ending with a strap-on session. Wish I could do it again. I still dream of nurses giving me those water, or SS, enemas. Feel soooo good!!

Rock,

Were you able to figure a way to charge the hospital for the Enemas you gave to the staff? I'm sure they would have charged you at least a hundred dollars for the ones they gave.

Dan

Illfer,

Good one !

Well when you are lying around in a hospital bed and all you have to do is either watch Jack Bennie play his violin on a black and white TV or have erotic dreams and masterbate this is what happens.

I've had a Nurse Fantasy.

The Nurse is in an old style white uniform [dress type], white stockings, white shoes and nurse's cap. She has me sit on the egde of the bed and she takes me over her knee. She spreads my bottom wide and she lubes me royally and then inserts a large capacity bulb enema into my rectum and delivers it all to me. She then fills another one and delivers it all to me as well. She tells me to be a good girl and to take it all in. I squirm a bit and she holds me firmly. She then fills the bulb enema again and delivers it all to me. I moan and tell her that I feel so full, she holds me firm and tells me to take it all like a good girl. I take it all. She slowly removes the nozzle then she slides in a special butt plug that makes sure that nothing can leak out. She then tells me to spread my legs a bit. She then reaches down and gently play with my clit. She tells that she wants me to cum for her. As she massages my clit, I can feel a huge orgasm building up inside of me and I cum really hard. She then allows me to get up and she takes me to the bathroom to expel. She then cleans me with a warm washcloth and takes me back to the edge of the bed and across her lap again, she puts on glove, then she lubes me again and then spreads my butt open and slides her finger into my rectum and drives it in deeply, she just holds it there and then slides it out a little and drives it deep again, then she slowly takes it out a bit and then puts 2 fingers deep inside me. She tells that tells that she wants me to cum for her again as she gently thrusts her fingers deep inside me over and over again, as she massages my clit and I feel another huge orgasm building up inside of me and I cum really hard again. She tells that she has a surprise for me at our next session, but she doesn't tell me what that is and I leave in excitement of what's to come next.

Don't mind me . .just havin a "nurse fantasy" moment

When I was younger I use to get UTI's a lot. I had quite a few sex partners and as crazy as it sounds I often judged whether I would stay with someone based on if they gave me a UTI. Some women I had absolutely no problem with and others it was instant or at least the next day agony. I always thought it was an omen that I should not be with that person. Doctors could never figure out what it was. The diagnosis was often NSU or non specific Urethritis. I knew there was nothing I could do about it and having sex with that person repeatedly which just bring it on again. So the relationship usually ended rather quickly. Needless to say the women I did stay with caused no problem.That's fodder for another discussion but I bring it up here because at one of my UTI experiences.

I went to the doctor after yet another UTI and I was ushered into the examine room. The usual nurse questions that I hate because you usually have to repeat them to the doctor anyway. So the nurse hands me a gown and leaves the room. I take off my clothes and put on the gown and sit back down in the chair. After a wait two rather young women come into the room. I was in my late 20's and they could have been around the same age. I don't remember exactly how they introduced themselves but I think they were both doctors. Maybe one was in training one could have been a nurse. Anyhow they had me lay back on the exam table and they inspected my penis. They told me they would need to take a sample. They shoved something up into my penis probably an inch or more in. It hurt like hell and they seemed to enjoy it. I was embarrassed and so taken back that two good looking women had me laid out on the table examining my penis that I never even thought about getting excited. It was all over with rather quickly and I don't remember much more about it. The UTI's always cleared and off I was again to fine a woman that didn't make my penis weep!